Siheyuan: After I moved in, the compound became a mess

Chapter 467: Assistant to the Steward

The matter of Courtyard No. 88 took two full days to deal with, and was not completely resolved until the afternoon of the next day.

Wang Dabao returned to the lounge and had just made a pot of tea when Feng Biao came. Yi Zhonghai wanted to see him!

Yi Zhonghai did not come empty-handed, he also brought a bag of good tea. However, this good tea was not very good to Wang Dabao, and he would not accept it in the factory.

"Old Yi, you should take this back. We are colleagues in the factory, and this is not allowed. If someone sees this, what will happen to me?"

Wang Dabao's words made Yi Zhonghai blush, and he realized that he was too anxious.

"Oh, Chief Wang, I didn't think about this. I just wanted to talk to you. It's embarrassing to come here empty-handed. Besides, since you don't go back to the hospital, I came here to see you for a while."

Yi Zhonghai laughed. Wang Dabao didn't let him sit, so he stood. "Then I'll take this back first. I'll come over when you come back to the courtyard."

Wang Dabao smiled and said, "Anyway, Lao Yi, you've taken the trouble. Forget about the tea leaves. I don't need them either. Keep them for yourself."

Yi Zhonghai felt that he seemed to understand. Wang Dabao was asking him. If he didn't want tea, then he could just ask for cigarettes and alcohol.

"Look at you, Lao Yi. Why don't you just sit down when you get here? Why are you standing all the time? There's nothing wrong with sitting here."

As he spoke, Wang Dabao poured Yi Zhonghai a cup of tea and pushed it in front of him.

Yi Zhonghai took a sip and his mouth immediately became salivating. He felt that his bag of tea was really not up to par. Their tea was real tea, while his was nothing.

"Chief Wang, I heard about the incident at Courtyard 88. Your methods are really brilliant. You suppressed it with thunderous means and resolved it quickly. I really admire you, Old Yi."

"This was all solved by the people below. I just gave some pointers."

Wang Dabao raised his eyelids and looked at Yi Zhonghai, "Old Yi, if you have anything to talk to me about, just tell me directly. There's no need for us two old brothers to beat around the bush."

Yi Zhonghai hesitated: "Actually, it's nothing, I just want to find a job in the hospital. Dabao, can you give me some advice?!"

Minglu?

My goodness, are you here to buy an official position? Just with a bag of tea?

Oh, that’s not right, Wang Dabao remembered that Yi Zhonghai had given him cigarettes and alcohol last time.

"Old Yi, you think too highly of me, your brother. Aren't all the affairs of this hospital under the jurisdiction of Liu Haizhong? My opinion doesn't count."

When Yi Zhonghai heard this, he was a little frustrated: "Chief Wang, don't worry, I will definitely serve the residents of the compound well and will definitely live up to your cultivation."

Wang Dabao invited Yi Zhonghai to have tea, why didn't you say so earlier?

"Old Yi, let's do this. You give this tea to Old Liu and his friends. Get on good terms with them and ask them to find you a job. That's definitely better than asking me for help."

Yi Zhonghai was almost crying. Why did he look for Liu Haizhong again? It was good enough that Liu Haizhong didn't assign him to sweep the compound.

"How about this? I'll talk to Lao Liu when I have time. The uncles in the courtyard have a clear division of labor. We can't just rush to do everything at once. If you want this and I want that, wouldn't it be a mess?"

Wang Dabao took the teacup and drank it all. "It's important to clearly define who's in charge of everything, big or small. Just like the deputy factory directors in our factory, there are those who are in charge of technology, those who are in charge of production, and those who are in charge of logistics. The division of labor is clear, right?!"

"With just one point like this, you'll be alive."

Yi Zhonghai was a little excited. He asked Wang Dabao when he would return to the compound and then left.

But after leaving the Security Department, Yi Zhonghai started to think that something was wrong. His target was an old man, so wouldn't the old man's power be reduced if he was punished with one point?

But I can’t care about so many things for now, the most important thing is to get to the top first.

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Two months passed in a flash. Xiao Su's belly was slightly bulging, and Wang Dabao spent less time in the compound. It was good for him to go back once a week during this period.

His wedding with Xiao Su is coming up soon. Although Wang Dabao doesn't plan to make it a big one, he still has to clean up the compound.

This is where we receive the relatives from my hometown and the residents of the compound who came on the wedding day, as well as the team members from the department who can come. The rest of the factory leaders will be arranged separately.

Not many people can come from his hometown, and it is inconvenient to run back and forth. After the wedding, he will take Xiao Su back to his hometown and treat everyone to a meal there.

After noon on Sunday, Wang Dabao took some things back home.

He was going to invite a few people in the courtyard to have a drink together, after all, he was counting on them to do things for him. Although he could just give an order, it had to be done in a proper manner.

The cloth bag was bulging, and outsiders had no idea what was inside. Anyway, there was an easy way to get it from the space warehouse when I got home.

Before entering the door, I ran into Yan Bugui who was walking out.

Isn't this a coincidence? You, Yan Bugui, live right next door.

"Oh my god, Dabao, you're back. Something's wrong with our hospital lately. It's very wrong."

Yan Bugui looked nervous and serious, standing beside Wang Dabao as if reporting, "Since Xu Damao left and Lao Zhou took over, there are indeed fewer things to do in our hospital, and the division of labor management we implemented has indeed made everyone take on responsibilities. However, Yi Zhonghai has been showing up recently, and I am a little worried."

"Oh? Yi Zhonghai is just an assistant to the manager. To put it bluntly, he just runs errands for you. Why is he showing off? Can he steal the limelight from you three managers?" Wang Dabao felt amused.

"No, I just feel a little overwhelmed by me and Lao Zhou!"

Yan Bugui couldn't help but sigh. After all, Yi Zhonghai was more capable, but he couldn't say this openly. "Also, Yi Zhonghai has been very close to Old Liu recently. I'm worried that it will be bad for the compound if it continues like this. What if Old Yi climbs up again? Then we'll be back to the way things were before."

"Then the residents of the compound will have to go back to being oppressed. Old Yi is a man you can't trust. Don't look at him as happy as he is now. Who knows if he will be the same as before when he really climbs up."

"Old Yan, you're worrying too much. Do you think Liu Haizhong will let him come up?" Wang Dabao patted Yan Bugui on the shoulder and consoled him. "Where's the cigarette? Take it out and have a smoke. I forgot to bring it."

Yan Bugui quickly took out a cigarette, rummaged through the cigarette box for a long time, and then took out a cigarette.

"This... Dabao, you smoke it, I'll just watch." Yan Bugui handed the cigarette forward and said dejectedly.

Wang Dabao took it and lit it up: "Okay, Old Yan, you can smoke first. I haven't smoked for a long time."

Exhaling a large puff of smoke, Wang Dabao showed an expression of enjoyment on his face. Yan Bugui smacked his lips beside him and was almost licking his lips, obviously very greedy.

"Dabao, why don't you just leave a cigarette butt for me, and I'll just take a couple of puffs."

Yan Bugui really couldn't help it. He had planned to smoke this cigarette in the toilet tomorrow morning, but now that Wang Dabao had smoked it, he planned to smoke it for two days before buying another one and then find someone to borrow one from tomorrow.

"That won't do. Old Yan, I've already smoked this cigarette, so I can't give it to you again. I'll just smoke it all..."